This is a song about "No level"

I'm mental, it's instrumental

And ur never on his level

Level eleven, my raps from heaven

Okay you dancing drinking on your last one

Hot man, god damn, killa cam be live

On whole new level of offensive,

Ignorance is only bliss on a primitive level

I got nothing against them, they got fucking potential

I'm level two, you're level eight

Those are not my dreams, i'll be straight

Oh shoot, now i'm kicking it through to the next level

O.f. is the coldest thing, and i'm the fuckin' general

Lady at the frank stand will

And ur never on his level

Me and kweli come together like two pieces of metal

Bringing madness to a-whole-nother level